"We have to leave early in the morning for re-election in the capital.
If Shen Shi can meet the Holy Spirit, it will be great."
Cai Zhong said coldly: "What does this mean now?
If you can't bear such a small hardship, go home as soon as possible."
As if in response to Eunuch Cai's words, there was a "gudong" sound, but it was a little girl behind who couldn't hold on any longer and fell down and fainted.
Two strong servants walked over quickly, held each arm, and lifted the girl down.
There was silence for a moment.
There were a few people who were young and had never seen a battle, and they were all shaky, and they seemed to be following in the footsteps of the girl before them.
Cai Zhong put his hands behind his back, without a trace of a smile on his face, and walked straight through the middle of the team, walking around casually.
As a result, his voice became erratic, sometimes coming from the left, sometimes from the right, and the only thing that remained unchanged was the ruthless tone.
"Daughter of the talent show, why aren't you allowed to go and have a good time?
If you want to eat and drink, you can just eat and drink.
Can you be idle?
What kind of place is that in the palace?
How much do you think you are?"
"Everyone, please remember that if you want to stand up, you must kneel down first."
Everyone was so suppressed by him that they didn't dare to speak out.
Several girls could not help sobbing.
Cai Zhong pointed at them and dragged them down.
No one dared to cry or struggle.
"Okay," after the slap, it was time for sweet dates, and Cai Zhong finally showed some signs of relaxation: "Let's get started."
Start means the program can start.
It's just a preliminary election, why is it so long-winded?
Xia Xiaodong followed the female official Shangyi in front.
First, he faced south and made a grand ceremony to thank the emperor for his kindness.
After that, there were many red tapes.
To put it bluntly, it was actually just a few steps to take a look, so that the person in charge of the selection could be informed.
People can clearly see the appearance, posture and behavior of the beauties.
Finally, he returned to a state of silence and let several middle-aged nuns look at him.
They touched his hands, pinched his waist, lifted up his skirt and looked at his feet, which indicated that you had hope of being selected.
Cai Zhong stood in front, sizing up the first batch of show girls.
Generally speaking, the first batch may not be the most beautiful one, but it must be the one with the most people selected, because the officials in the provincial capital have higher ranks than those in surrounding prefectures and counties, so naturally the daughters will take advantage.
"My daughter must have been raised carefully by my wife," Cai Zhong said to Magistrate Zhang, "She is indeed virtuous, gentle and quiet.
She looks like a lady at first glance."
Magistrate Zhang hurriedly put gold on his family's face and said with a smile: "Zhuo Jing comes from the Ding family, a family with five Jinshi.
The family has a long history of education and has always had high demands on their daughters."
"Oh."
Cai Zhong also said politely: "Now the third master of the sixth room of the Ding family is the director of the Zijian in Beijing.
Why don't you ask Madam to open up the door later?"
It just implies that the primary election can be passed, and you should quickly find someone for the re-election.
"Haha."
Magistrate Zhang did not answer.
Although Mr.
Ding San was in the capital, his sister had a bad relationship with his wife and he really couldn't speak.
Looking back, my wife did not have a good relationship with my sisters.
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"When I entered the city, I saw that the area where the victims of the disasters gathered outside the city was in good order.
Those people were shabby, and there were even people singing folk songs.
Being able to manage the disaster victims from outside into such a scene shows that Mr.
Zhang really works hard. " Seeing that Magistrate Zhang was unwilling to mention the Ding family, Cai Zhong changed his tone and complimented them casually.
Magistrate Zhang: "" Most of those who wanted to return home received their rations and left, and the rest worked for the newly opened Suzhou Stone Factory.
These people have work to do, and in addition to food and wages, they have been promised that if they do well, they can stay longer and receive favorable wages.
Of course they were happy.
"But I seem to have heard that someone was deducting military rations to win people's hearts or something."
Cai Zhong ignored Zhang Zhifu's reaction and continued on.
Could this be the key point?
Magistrate Zhang's heart skipped a beat, he coughed dryly, and said solemnly: "There are always some people who don't understand the general situation of natural disasters and demons dancing around
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" ""
After waiting for a long time and not hearing Cai Zhong's answer, Magistrate Zhang looked up and saw Cai Zhong staring at him coldly with a pair of triangular eyes. "" Magistrate Zhang broke into a cold sweat.
Why would anyone bother to please an eunuch who has no subordinates?
Because eunuchs are close to the emperor.
The distance from the emperor is directly related to a person's influence on the emperor.
The cabinet scholar Niu Ba is only a fifth-rank scholar, but he is close to the emperor.
That Cai Zhong can get the job of going to Beijing for the draft speaks for itself.
Magistrate Zhang sent people to inquire about the news.
Cai Zhong had been serving the emperor for more than twenty years.
He worked from the outside and worked step by step, and finally joined the emperor.
Such a person is capable and tolerant, who dares to offend him?
"Zhang Bo'an," Cai Zhong withdrew his eyes, looked at the swaying rose bushes on the side, and said calmly: "There is no reason for it to come out of nowhere.
Could it be that doing good deeds has gone wrong?
Who dares to do good deeds and take out the money and have to hand over the money?
You have to tell the origin of the food, since you are sitting in the position of prefect, you have to be sure."
Isn't this how groundless rumors are used?
Shouldn't it be referring to the person who withheld military rations, which is more or less right?
Magistrate Zhang was named and beaten, and he felt dizzy, as if the sun above his head was getting a little brighter.
Is it easy for me to spread some rumors?
I actually want me to be sure.
I am obviously speaking for Xia Bashan.
Thinking of this section, Magistrate Zhang suddenly became excited.
Damn it, even though I sent my confidants to find out Cai Zhong’s preferences very quickly, and found an excuse to send 3,000 taels of silver to Cai Zhong on the day he arrived, but now it seems obvious that Xia Bashan is not idle either.
He has clearly opened up Cai Zhong's joints, making them smoother than his own.
Cai Zhong deliberately brought up the topic with praise and disparagement, and vaguely criticized Magistrate Zhang for a few sentences.
He thought he was worthy of someone's entrustment.
He smiled and said: "It seems to be almost done over there.
It looks like it's lunch."
It’s time, why don’t we all go back and rest, and we’ll announce the results tomorrow.”
Stay one night, if you want to be active, hurry up.
Just because they wanted to rest didn't mean they could disperse in droves.
The would-be showgirls still lined up to leave the venue one by one.
They were able to retreat immediately and have a bowl of iced mung bean soup and take a nap after lunch.
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The girls cheered up and walked a lot faster.
Everyone's position could still be maintained, but it was hard to be squeezed together.
It's inevitable.
Since Zhang Wenjuan was at the front of the line, she was naturally the last to leave.
The prospective ladies went west, while Cai Zhong, Zhang Zhifu and others went east.
Just then, something happened.
A short scream seemed quite out of place at this time of year when everyone was hurrying away.
Who is causing trouble and shouting in a disgraceful manner?
Unfortunately, it was Zhang Wenjuan, the prefect’s lady.
Her skirt fell off
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